Waste is just the threshold to my meeting.

Chapter 96 is okay, I understand what you mean.

This is good, it's a good thing.

Otherwise, Fu Chen probably wouldn't be able to stay here.

Li Rong also believes this is something to be happy about.

Based on the current school admission rules and situation, the focus should be on waste sorting.

Those good schools are not good because they have abundant educational resources, but because they have excellent and rich student resources, which is why they become key schools.

The atmosphere, in this context, is the most important state of mind for reading.

Key schools admit good students, whose personal abilities and learning habits are already good, so their grades are naturally good, and their college entrance rate is naturally high.

It's not because the martial arts and potion courses in the school are so excellent, or because the martial arts and potion teachers are so skilled.

That's what led to that group of students becoming outstanding.

At least that's what Li Rong thinks.

However, he only started to think this way after he was laid off from his previous prestigious high school.

So if other schools knew that Pui Choy High School had produced such a…

No, it was Li Rong who taught a genius student named Fu Chen. Wouldn't that mean they just used their connections to steal Fu Chen away?

Then they insist on saying it's for his future, isn't that just ridiculous?

It was through my own earnest teaching, day and night, that I was able to bring out Fu Chen's potential. How could I let those idiots sit there and take all the credit?

What kind of fucking ridiculous joke is this?

Thinking of this, Li Rong became extremely angry and tore the blanket in front of him to shreds.

His wife, standing beside him, scoffed coldly.

"All you do is throw tantrums at things like this. If you're so capable, use that ability on me! Heh..."

Li Rong couldn't sit still any longer.

He had to get up quickly and cover this up, otherwise what if other schools found out and poached him with a lot of money?

This honor and achievement should rightfully belong to him; he cannot allow it to be stolen by someone else. He absolutely will not allow this to happen.

And Fu Chen at this moment.

I'm already preparing for work two days from now.

Because the exams in the previous two days happened to be on Thursday and Friday.

In this situation, having Saturday and Sunday off gives him two more days to prepare.

Prepare for the martial arts combat and potion-making exams on Monday morning and afternoon, respectively.

This is the main event.

Since he set a great example in the past two days, significantly improving the scores of other students, then these last two practical exams should be given even more attention.

"I never expected the people at Pei-Cai High School to be even more idiotic than his mother, a Border Collie. There's no need to waste time figuring out how to cheat."

Having learned from the lessons of the previous two days, Fu Chen no longer wasted all his time on preparing for others.

As long as the actions aren't too obvious, cheating is unlikely to be detected.

Or rather, because his intelligence is not on the same level as that of others, such as his teacher.

Therefore, he can cheat easily without being detected by others.

But those students are not allowed.

Those classmates, in the end, were nothing but pure idiots and good-for-nothings.

So if they cheat themselves, they will be caught 100% of the time; there's no way to change that.

I don't think there were any particularly clever cheating methods; I easily got away with it a couple of days ago.

This puzzled Fu Chen.

Is there something wrong with the water at Pei Choi Middle School?

It's just like the AI ​​opponents in the game.

If someone's intelligence surpasses that of a group of humans and machines, it seems that their actions will not be easily detected.

666.

Master the most fundamental and core cheating methods.

Fu Chen has begun preparations.

His grades are irrelevant.

Because his default score is zero, he defaults to zero for all subjects. He is fully capable of completing this task.

Because that's how it's always been.

Two days ago, he worked hard to get zero marks in all subjects, and didn't fill in any answers on the answer sheet at all. So he just followed the same method for the next two subjects.

They directly suppressed the actual combat score to zero.

But this is just a basic foundation.

I scored zero, which wasn't even enough to differentiate myself from others.

Because he was no longer able to descend.

It's already at its lowest point. No matter how hard you try, you can't fall any further. Are you suggesting he should give himself a negative score?

Therefore, he could only try again with other classmates.

Real-world practice is different from written exams; you can't just pass on the answers to them.

However, there is a more direct method, which is to directly administer drugs to them.

It wasn't the kind of medicine that made them feel hot and their bodies were soft.

Instead, it's a potion that allows these useless individuals to perform unexpectedly well in actual combat tests, far exceeding their original strength.

In fact, making these potions was not difficult for Fu Chen, because he had stored them in the system for a long time.

The time it takes to free up one's potion-making skills.

But problems soon followed, namely that there were too many of these potions.

There are many magical potions that can improve one's martial arts skills, reaction speed, and physical fitness in a short period of time.

There are also many potions that enhance the potion-making skills and improve the affinity between the potions and the rules and logic of the materials.

Potions of all levels are also available.

There are also many available for purchase on Xianyu (a second-hand marketplace platform).

But the price is too high, even a white-grade potion that costs 200 coins…

The potion that can temporarily improve their martial arts or alchemy skills requires a total of 49 x 2, or 98 portions.

98 servings, each potion costs 200 coins, so how much is it in total?

Perhaps due to assimilation, Fu Chen's mind seemed to be slowing down.

I can only count it on my fingers, and it must be nearly 2 yuan.

Screw this, is this some kind of joke?

How could it possibly cost over 2 yuan...?

To buy magic potions for their bunch of useless classmates?

He's not that generous, and he simply wouldn't give it up.

This price is too high. For him, paying for something before even getting anything in return is something he simply cannot afford.

So he planned to prepare the materials and then refine them himself.

This way, we can save on labor costs.

Because if we consider the lowest-grade potion, which is white, then 200 coins is almost equivalent to the alchemist's personal alchemy skills and time cost.

The cost of materials is almost non-existent.

White-grade potion ingredients are quite common and are very inexpensive.

For example, the skin on a martial artist's feet, hair, even metabolic waste, or things they have used.

Those so-called materials, which come with certain rules and logic, can be utilized by taking advantage of those rules and logic.

The ingredients for these potions can be incredibly diverse.

The most significant effects are seen in the personal items of powerful alchemists or martial artists.

If you were to refine it using their metabolic waste, or shed skin cells—that is, bodily waste products—…

Then it can work more easily and the medicine will be more effective!

Where can we collect these materials?

Public toilet!

666, the challenge is finally here...

Fu Chen has thought about it…

How can I quickly search for and collect the materials needed for making potions?

How can we collect the metabolic waste products from powerful martial artists and alchemists, and extract the logic and rules contained within them for alchemy?

The fastest way is to collect it from public restrooms.

As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together, and people are grouped by their kind; there are social classes among people.

Just like the relationships between schools today.

Where are the dancers and alchemists most numerous?

Those are, of course, some of the top-tier key schools.

He immediately thought of the current key municipal school, namely Lanshan City Holy Spirit Martial Arts Middle School.

As a key middle school in Nanshan City, it boasts many outstanding teachers.

And those teachers are all very capable and skilled.

The metabolic waste shed from their bodies can certainly be used to make great use of the rules and logic of martial arts contained within it.

If the rules and logic contained in the metabolic products they produce are used to refine medicine, then the results can be twice as good with half the effort, and the efficacy and duration of those potions can be greatly increased.

Everything in this world happens by chance; Fu Chen just happened to meet someone at this prestigious high school.

Tan Shiyun.

As his childhood sweetheart.

Fu Chen and the other person could be said to have been friends since childhood, and their friendship was definitely far superior to that of others.

It is definitely not a casual or mediocre acquaintance.

Furthermore, Tam Sze-wan had previously been very willing to help him.

I made promises to him more than once.

I promised to come over often to help him with his homework, even though I haven't seen him in the past two weeks.

But Fu Chen is still very understanding.

He knew that as a student of Holy Spirit Martial Arts Middle School, he needed to work hard every moment, otherwise his grades would be quickly caught up by others.

Therefore, for her own future and the school's honor, Tan Shiyun was certainly not acting out of necessity; it wasn't that she intentionally didn't want to tutor him.

What is friendship? What is childhood friendship? What is friendship that you've known since you were little?

That means there's no need for contact or interaction; everyone places the other person in the most important position in their hearts.

Today happens to be Saturday.

As a key middle school, they attend classes all morning and then leave in the afternoon.

He quickly contacted Tan Shiyun and asked her to help him collect the materials for making those potions from the classrooms, offices, and restrooms at the school.

Not only that, he also found a place to collect the materials.

However, he was still missing a helper. Relying solely on his third-tier martial arts and alchemy skills, he needed to refine nearly 100 white-grade potions within just two days…

It is still very difficult, even impossible.

Time is secondary.

Most importantly, potion-making is a very mentally taxing and dynamic activity.

Therefore, under these preconditions...

Fu Chen simply couldn't handle such a huge burden on his own, and he couldn't possibly manage to keep up with the time constraints.

Therefore, he absolutely needs Tan Shiyun's help; otherwise, he simply cannot handle such a heavy responsibility on his own.

He quickly dialed Tan Shiyun's number.

He used his own cell phone, which rang for about 20 seconds, but no one answered.

Then he called a second time, but no one answered the second time either.

Perhaps the other party has something on their mind.

After pausing for 10 seconds, Fu Chen figured it out and made a third call about 10 minutes later.

This time, the voice on the other end of the phone said, "The number you dialed is currently busy."

Okay, so Fu Chen called back 10 minutes later, and it was still busy...

Fu Chen roughly understood something.

He used his dad's phone to call, and the call was answered shortly after.

"Hello?"

Hearing the familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar voice on the other end of the phone, Fu Chen was also taken aback.

"it's me."

"drop……"

Fuck you, why did you hang up the phone?

Fu Chen switched to a different phone and continued calling the other party.

Tan Shiyun on the other end of the phone: "Feed?"

"It's still me."

"drop……"

The call was disconnected again.

Fu Chen was somewhat annoyed.

What are they doing?!

He borrowed other people's phones to call Tan Shiyun, but she hung up the first time, the second time, and after a full 50 calls...

Tan Shiyun answered the call impatiently.

"Fu Chen, we're almost adults. Can't we just end things amicably?"

Fuck your mother, are you from Pei Choi Middle School too? We're only in our first year of high school, you bastard.

Just as Fu Chen was about to speak, a decisive voice came from the other end, clear and proud:

"Shouldn't people always look forward? The past is the past, and I'm doing very well here at Holy Spirit Martial Arts High School..."

"I also met a nice guy. He's in our class too. By the way, have I told you before? I'm in the top rocket class at Holy Spirit Martial Arts Middle School. People who can study here are either rich or powerful."

He was very good to me, extremely good, and his grades were about the same as mine, but his family was much better off than mine.

"His grandfather is a high-ranking official in the Blue Mountain City office, with a martial arts cultivation level of seven. Do you know what level seven means?"

"They come from a scholarly family, descendants of powerful and wealthy individuals. Their family has countless fifth- and sixth-level martial artists and alchemists. Do you understand what I mean?"

? ? ? ?

Okay guys, Fu Chen understood what Tan Shiyun meant in that instant, right?

"I see!"

Tan Shiyun was puzzled by Fu Chen's excited tone on the other end of the phone.

"I understand what you mean. Could you please collect his and his family's metabolic waste and excrement for me?"

Tan Shiyun: "???"